Nightwatcher Chapter 2: Visit the Sorcerer Sect

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In the next second, he eliminated the trivial emotions, and the information Wei Yuan gave him flashed in his mind.

His birth mother is Ji Baiqing, the sister of Qianlong City Lord, and martial arts double cultivation. They are eighth-rank training qi and seventh-rank food qi. Twenty-one years ago, after returning to Qianlong City from Beijing, she was kept in confinement. No step away from where you live.

He took a deep breath, stepped into the yard, and lightly buttoned the closed door.

The room was silent for a while, and there was a gentle female voice that suppressed excitement and was mixed with a little nervousness:

"Come in, come in..."

For so many days, no one has visited here, she guessed who came.

Xu Qi'an opened the door and walked in. The first thing he saw was a wall with ink paintings. On both sides of the scroll, there were high tripods on which were placed two pots of evergreen potted plants.

On the left is a four-folded screen, and behind the screen is a bathtub.

A bead curtain hangs down on the right. Behind the curtain is a round table with a bed. A woman in a plain dress sits at the round table, sandalwood curled up.

She has a round face, with a face of Yixiyi's oval face, very delicate eyebrows, but with a touch of sadness, her lips are plump, and her hair is rolled up high.

She is not young and her beauty is not diminished. It can be seen that she is a rare high-quality beauty when she is young.

If I inherited her appearance, I don’t need a bodily pill to improve my genes...........When Xu Qi’an was looking at her through the bead curtain, the woman behind the curtain was also looking at him. , Eyes full of waves, tears seem to flicker, whispered softly:

"Ning Yan?"

This peaceful banquet sounds so natural and mellow that it seems to have been practiced countless times in private. .

.......... Xu Qi'an brewed for a while, but the word "mother" still couldn't be uttered, so he let out an expressionless "um".

Ji Baiqing was a little disappointed, and immediately said with implied hope:

"Come to the table and talk."

"Okay!" Xu Qi'an opened the curtain and sat down at the table.

During this process, the woman kept looking at him, looking from face to chest, chest to legs, up and down, as if to make up for all of the gaze she had missed in the past 21 years.

Unfortunately, even if she looked at it carefully and carefully, she would never make up for the missing 21 years.

The atmosphere is inevitably a little stiff when the two people who should be the closest but also the strangest sit together.

Mother and son sat for a while, Ji Baiqing sighed to break the silence:

"When you gave birth to you, you were still in your infancy. After 21 years, you will be so old."

She has both joy and regret in her eyes. In this age of valuing the eldest son, the feelings that normal parents have for their first child are incomparable to later children.

Xu Qi'an thought for a while and said:

"Since I fled to the capital back then, why did I go back to Qianlong City?"

Ji Baiqing's eyes darkened, and she whispered:

"Xu Pingfeng stole half of Dafeng's national fortune. Jianzheng only needs to kill you to return the national fortune to Dafeng. I am afraid that Jianzheng will find out who I am and dare not stay longer.

"Furthermore, I have ruined Xu Pingfeng and the family plan. They always need a target to vent their anger. If I don't go back, I may force them to take risks. Not only will you be dangerous, but also the second brother and younger siblings. "

Perhaps Jian Zheng has been watching you from the Baguatai a long time ago..........Xu Qi'an nodded, "Um".

Ji Baiqing looked at him, whispered for a long time, silently clenched his hands into fists, and whispered:

"You, do you hate me?"

Xu Qi'an thought for a while, shook his head and said:

"I hate Qianlongcheng and Xu Pingfeng, but I don't hate you."

Just these words made Ji Baiqing burst into tears. She cried, but laughed, as if she had settled a wish and untied her heart knot for many years.

"For twenty-one years, I have been thinking of you all the time, but I am afraid to see you, afraid that you will hate me."

Xu Qi'an said in a deep voice:

"If I hate you, I will not leave Xu Yuanshuang and Xu Yuanhuai's life in Yongzhou."

"I know, I know..." she said with tears on her face.

A few minutes later, she calmed down, wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and said:

"Now Qianlong City is dead and wounded, and the Yunzhou Army is falling apart. No matter how difficult it is for Xu Pingfeng and my eldest brother to rise, they will finally not threaten your safety. However, he is a second-tier warlock, and you are driven to a dead end. , You must guard against it."

To tell the truth, she would not mention such unethical things.

But between her husband and son, she did not hesitate to choose the latter. The former belongs to a marriage, and for so many years, she has been disappointed with Xu Pingfeng and even hated her.

And Xu Qi'an was born in the tenth month of her pregnancy, and is her eldest son. It is self-evident which is more serious.

Therefore, I was afraid that Xu Pingfeng would retaliate secretly, so I had to remind him.

Xu Qi'an said lightly:

"He is dead, and Qianlong City Lord is also dead. I killed it myself."

Ji Baiqing's face was dull, staring at him blankly, after a few seconds, her voice trembled and said:

"Really?"

Xu Qi'an gave a blank "um", and then saw her face turn from dull to complex, it is difficult to describe the specific emotions.

After a long time, she asked in a low voice:

"Where are Yuanshuang and Yuanhuai?"

"It's locked in Sitianjian!" Xu Qi'an said.

After that, there was silence again, and Ji Baiqing sat blankly.

Xu Qi'an got up and said:

"I will take you back to the house tomorrow. I will stay in the capital from now on. Auntie hasn't seen you for 20 years."

He believes that he needs to give his birth mother a little space to be alone, a time to say goodbye to the past and remember the past.

Stay in the capital.........Ji Baiqing's lack of color eyes finally flashed with light.

Xu Qi'an left the courtyard and went straight to the dungeon. In the dark and damp interrogation room, she saw Nangong Qianrou, who was full of gloom and insatiable.

Beside the charcoal brazier, lies a **** human figure.

The yamen everywhere in the capital were filled with the generals of the Yunzhou Army. Not everyone who surrenders can forget the blame. In fact, even ordinary soldiers must be assassinated.

"Stare at my biological mother, don't let her do stupid things, I will come to pick him up tomorrow."

Xu Qi'an looked at the beauty who had been away for half a year.

To be honest, he really forgot about Nangong Qianrou. The most difficult thing about the technique of shielding heaven is that it has to do with cause and effect, and has nothing to do with grade.

For example, if Sun Xuanji shields a passerby, even if Xu Qi'an is a **** of war, he will not remember this passerby.

Because he has nothing to do with passer-by, there is no cause and effect.

Xu Qi'an and Nangong Qianrou are ordinary colleagues. The cause and effect is too shallow. On the contrary, it is the old staff like Song Tingfeng. When they see the torture instrument invented by Nangong Qianrou in the dungeon, they will feel a little bit of separation.

"What does it have to do with me, she loves to die."

Nangong Qianrou sneered.

Different from others, he has experienced Xu Qi'an's rise and a series of glorious deeds, and his mentality has changed naturally.

Nangong Qianrou was unable to develop a sense of reverence for this little silver gong in a short time.

Xu Qi'an thought that Nangong Qianrou often ridiculed herself at the time, relying on the fourth-grade cultivation base to put on the score, and said:

"If she has an accident, I will send you to the Jiaofang Division to pick up the guests, and Wei Gong will not be able to save you."

Nangong Qianrou's face changed and she let out a cold snort.

Xu Qi'an walked out of the dungeon and went to the Chunfeng Hall to sit for a quarter of an hour. He had a cup of tea with Li Yuchun, and then went to Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao to make an appointment with them to listen to the music tomorrow.

..........

In the blue sky, an auspicious cloud seemed to be slow, but in fact it floated swiftly. After a short while, he finally rushed back to Jingshan City.

Nalan Tianlu looked at the desolate Jingshan in the distance, and sighed:

"Jingshan ranks eighth in the Tianfudi of Jiuzhou Cave. It has a beautiful Zhong Ling and a strong vein. Before the expedition to Shanhaiguan, this mountain was lush and lush, with spirits, birds and beasts, and a century-old jade ginseng.

"I didn't expect to return to my homeland and become like this."

The spiritual power of Jingshan was cleaned by the great wizard Sarun Agu. It was originally blessed in the body of Joan to help him slay Wei Yuan.

Who wants Wei Yuan to summon a Confucian sage and crack the ultimate move.

In the distance, seabirds soar, gliding against the surface of the sea, and sometimes dive to catch prey in the sea.

Dongfang Wanrong looked at the sparkling sea, surprised:

"There is life in the sea?"

The last time she came to Jingshan City, she was ordered to go to the Western Regions to welcome the rain master Nalan Tianlu.

Dongfang Wanrong clearly remembered that the offshore sea was completely silent at that time, there were no fish and shrimps in the sea, and no birds in the sky.

Nalan Tianlu looked at the sea after hearing this.

Soon, he dropped auspicious clouds and led his apprentice to the edge of the cliff near the sea.

Saron Agu, wearing a plain linen robe and covering half of his face with a white beard, has been waiting for a long time, and said with a smile:

"Jingshan City has a master."

Nalan Tianlu was originally the lord of Jingshan City.

"I have seen the Great Wizard!"

Nalan Tianlu saluted, and then went straight to the subject:

"Does the wizard have calculated the specific time of the catastrophe? And the details?"

Saron Agu shook his head slightly and looked at the high altar in the distance, as well as the young man wearing the crown of thorns on the altar:

"The day the wizard broke the seal, everything will naturally know."

Nalan Tianlu didn't ask any more, and said with emotion:

"Xu Qi'an has actually been promoted to a first-class martial artist. Since Wuzong, there has not been a first-class martial artist in the Central Plains for 500 years."

Dongfang Wanrong, who was restrained and respectful, was in a daze upon hearing the words.

She first met Xu Qi'an when her sister Dongfang Wanqing had a conflict with him on the way to Leizhou.

At that time, Xu Qi'an was wearing a seal, and even Wanqing couldn't beat it.

In four months, he became a first-class martial artist.

Dongfang Wanrong has a feeling of witnessing history, and vicissitudes and sorrows arose in her heart for no reason.

Salun’s Trail:

"I think it’s correct. Xu Qi'an, like Confucian sages, has a high probability of being born at the right moment. The old man has lived for thousands of years and has never understood the Central Plains. There are three people born in the contemporary era."

Nalan Tianlu Road:

"Which three people?"

"Wei Yuan, Xu Pingfeng, and Xu Qi'an." Salun Agu said, "Among the three, Xu Qi'an is the only one who has made it. If he had been promoted to the first-rank martial artist half a year earlier, most of the witch gods were already in the battle of Jingshan City. Kyushu is delisted."

Nalan Tianlu did not refute.

Dongfang Wanrong was taken aback, and said boldly:

"Great wizard, is the first-grade martial artist really so powerful?"

She felt unbelievable. The Sorcerer Sect lost the battle of Shanhaiguan that year. It was not as fierce as the Buddhism of the Western Regions, and masters came forth in large numbers.

But the Sorcerer Sect is not difficult, there are two third-rank spiritual wisdom masters, and a great wizard of the same rank.

At this moment, she saw the teacher Nalan Tianlu next to her, her face suddenly changed, and she turned to look up at the sky.

Dongfang Wanrong followed his gaze and saw a figure walking step by step in the void, like walking a stone step.

The blue robe embroidered with cloud patterns flutters in the wind, the jade crown is tied with hair, the feet are on cloud boots, and the appearance is handsome, like a noble son, but also like an immortal.

Xu Qi'an.........Dongfang Wanrong's pupils shrank.

As soon as this person was mentioned, he unexpectedly appeared.

Saron Agu squinted and said lightly:

"What are you doing here."

His tone is calm and his voice is not high, but Xu Qi'an, standing in the distant sky, seems to be able to hear clearly, and smiles in response:

"I heard that the first-rank martial artist can push the major forces horizontally, so I came to practice."

He, he wants to destroy Jingshan City? ! Dongfang Wanrong's face was pale, and she subconsciously leaned against Nalan Tianlu, only to find that the teacher's face was extremely solemn, like an enemy.

Xu Qi'an stepped forward.

Om!

He slammed his head against the gas wall, and Jingshan City was resisting him for hundreds of miles and refused to enter.

Saron Agu put one hand on his waist and pulled out abruptly.

Slap!

The black shadow swept across the sky, and slapped Xu Qi'an fiercely. The blue robe he pumped torn apart, revealing his white flesh.

"Tsk, it hurts."

Xu Qi'an smiled and said: "You might as well continue to see if this whip can pull out my soul."

The combination of the three elements of the first-grade martial arts spirit, energy and spirit, has long since no shortcomings. Wizards and Taoists who are good at the realm of the soul, don't want to play his soul.

He leaned on the invisible barrier with one hand, his arm muscles swelled fiercely, splitting his sleeves.

Boom! The air machine gushes out, destroying the "potential" condensed by the heaven and the earth, and the space is like a mirror, shattered by the violence of the Wufu.

The strong wind set off by the air machine blew across Jingshan Mountain, blowing Dongfang Wanrong directly into the air. The whole mountain trembled violently, the mountain was cracked, and rubble rolled.

Slap!

Suddenly, the robe on Sarun Agu’s chest was torn apart and welt marks appeared. His pupils were slightly sluggish, as if he had lost consciousness for a moment.

The primordial spirit is shaking.

Xu Qi'an dived down like a meteorite crashing into Jingshan City.

In the process, my chest sank sharply, showing an exaggerated injury, but he recovered in an instant.

This is Sarun Agu's curse spell on him.

As a senior Grade One Great Wizard, there is no problem in hurting a martial artist of the same realm, but with the terrifying endurance of the martial artist, this injury is equivalent to no injury.

Saron Agu stretched out his right arm and stood in front of him. At this moment, he seemed to blend in like Jingshan under his feet, becoming invulnerable and indestructible.

This is one of the two great abilities of the Great Wizard:

One, take advantage of the power of heaven and earth.

Draw strength from the heaven and the earth, turn it into your own use, and unlock different states according to the phenomena of the heaven and the earth.

Take advantage of volcanic eruption to rush like fire, borrow thunderstorm and weather like wind and thunder.

Boom!

Xu Qi'an didn't stagnate, and slammed into Jingshan, knocking down half of the main peak. The landslide caused soil and rock masses to fall one after another.

In the city of Jingshan, a group of shadows rose from the sky, and a famous wizard fled madly, avoiding it far.

They looked at the collapsed Jingshan in horror.

Saron Agu still stood on the spot, never moved a bit, but the mountain at his feet collapsed, and he became floating.

With the help of mountain defense, he failed to hold Xu Qi'an at the moment, he used the second ability of the great wizard, assimilated with "heaven and earth", leaving a projection in place.

This is the world's best means of life-saving.

The disadvantage is that the number of uses is limited and it is impossible to use it endlessly. The interval between each cast is three breaths, and the real body will return to the projection place at the maximum of fifteen breaths. At this time, it is easy to be held back by the Wufu.

The great wizard didn't get the slightest benefit in front of him... Dongfang Wanrong Yufeng hid in the distance, seeing this scene, his heart was awe-inspiring.

Boom!

The altar vibrated, and from the stone statue wearing the crown of thorns, a majestic black air rushed out, and it condensed into a fuzzy face from the high sky, looking indifferently over Xu Qi'an.

The wizards in the distance worshipped in no time, shouting "Please kill the enemy."

Kacha........ Xu Qi'an twisted his neck, his bones made noises, he raised his head and looked at the wizard **** in the sky, grinning:

"Come and try to kill me."

Witch God just looked down indifferently.

Saron Agu sighed:

"Let’s talk about it, what to do."

"Come to collect some interest, and inquire about some information by the way." Xu Qi'an did not take any more action, standing in a troubled world, "What is the catastrophe? What do you shamanism know about the gatekeeper."

Saron Agu pointed to the face in the sky and smiled:

"If it is these two questions, then you ask Him yourself. If you want some information, then I have one here to do business."

Xu Qi'an is uncomfortable.

Salen Agu said:

"In ancient times, there was a **** and demon named "Great Huang". He was of the same rank as Gu God and survived the great turmoil, but his spiritual accumulation was damaged, so he disguised himself as a descendant of the **** and demon, hiding in Overseas."

"Bai Di is the Great Wilderness?" Xu Qi'an raised an eyebrow.

It turns out that "The Great Wilderness" is not the descendant of the gods and demons, but the real gods and demons, once in the same rank as the Gu God? No wonder his body is so terrifying, far better than a grade... No wonder he cares so much about the gatekeeper and the so-called catastrophe, because he was a participant in the great turmoil that year........ .. Xu Qi'an figured out many questions in a flash.

"This information is of insufficient value."

Xu Qi'an moved his muscles and bones a bit, saying:

"Continue!"

The crown of thorns on the head of the witch **** statue suddenly flew up, turned into a black light, and fell on the head of Salun Agu.

In an instant, the great wizard with a whip in his hand and a crown of thorns on his head seemed to have become the master of this world.

He laughed and said:

"Yes!

"I haven't smoked a grade of martial arts for many years, let you taste the taste of the emperor Gaozu who was pumped by me to run around the Northeast."

Xu Qi'an smiled and took out a Confucianism crown and put it on~IndoMTL.com~ A sword in his left hand and a peace sword in his right.

Smile and say:

"Whoever runs is the grandson!"

..........

The second day.

In the mist in the early morning, Xu Qi'an and Song Tingfeng Zhu Guangxiao left Goulan refreshedly. Xu Qi'an rode on the beautifully-lined little mare, and went to the gangster's yamen with the two.

I was resting in the bar last night, listening to music, drinking and watching a play, a rare leisure time.

He doesn't touch ordinary women anymore, for fear of laboring beauty.

The order bought by Zhu Guangxiao.

Song Tingfeng complained:

"The court hasn't paid any salary for two months, Ning Yan, if this continues, you will have to treat you next time."

Xu Qi'an said blankly:

"Oh, I won't check the box afterwards."

"........." Song Tingfeng cursed:

"A dignified martial artist, so stingy."

If you go to go to the bar to spend money, the fun will be gone..........Xu Qi'an ignored him, recalling yesterday's battle with Salun Agu in his mind.

"Well, it is really difficult to tell the winner between the first grade, let alone life and death. Fortunately, he became the grandson yesterday, not me." He muttered in his heart, wiped his face smoothly, and touched Xu Erlang's face changed back.

His current status and status are definitely not suitable for checking the column.

Next time, I plan to check the column against my second uncle's face.

Entering the Dagengren's office, he went straight to the small courtyard and saw his biological mother.

Ji Baiqing smiled gently when he saw him here as promised:

"I haven't seen Xiaoru in 20 years. I don't know if she recognizes me as my sister-in-law."

The faint sadness between her eyebrows has disappeared, as if she had bid farewell to tens of thousands and regained her life.

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